I changed clothes and Ambrose waited for me in the kitchen. He wanted us to eat first and I didn’t argue with him anymore.
He bought burritos and tacos with my favorite watermelon fruit juice. He was already preparing the table when I was done. He turned to me with a smile. “Come on. Let’s eat,” he said, pulling a chair for me to sit on.
I immediately obliged. The smell of tacos and burritos is irresistible. I probably wouldn’t mind gaining a few pounds as long as I eat them.
“What time will Myra and Daniel come back?” he asked while putting food on my plate.
I shrugged as I licked my lips, already salivating because of the taco in front of me. “I think they’ll be back tonight,” I replied absent-mindedly. I immediately dug in the moment he finished placing the food on my plate.
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